Lullaby

Withered flowers of gold

Like your buried corpse

Life is short but you didn’t know

Walking on your own

Lives are like gemstones

Grab’em and don’t let go

It’s better to burn

Than to keep in your soul

An undesired God

I would rather be free

Fighting without you

Digging my hole

Staying alone

And I won’t pray no one

In my home there’s no place for God

A God who left me alone